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Under the sea
A manetee cries
Because a ship has just slashed out
At its side.
Up in the air
An eagle flees
From hunters who try to shoot it
Down to its knees.
On solid ground
A tiger can no longer purr
Now that hunters have killed him
And skinned him clean of his fur.
Comments (2 Comments)
- Ryan Russell - 07/16/2008
- Well, I can't say that I love the fact that it sounds like another enviromentalist shove-down-your-throat thing, but I do sympathize with the tiger because I am aware of how few tigers there are in the wild now.
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- Nsyte - 07/16/2008
- i dont think eagles have knees, but other wise i think that was a good poem
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